Prose Life has imparted upon me a profound lesson: that each individual harbors their own unique sentiments when ensnared by the throes of love. Some posit that love does not necessitate an exclusive claim, contending that if a person is not fated to be mine, then what accounts for my affection towards them? In truth, […]
Poetry I yearn for one who cherishes my soul,Whose empathy pours forth, deep and whole.A heart that beats in rhythm with mine,Whose gaze reflects only love’s design. In this kingdom, I am his domain,His sovereign right, my heart’s refrain.May this bond endure beyond time’s span,Even death’s cruel hand shall not undo our plan. What is
Poetry Life, a philosophy that dares to deceive,How can I declare this life as mine, so naive?It holds no essence, no grounding or base,How does it endure the weight of your trace? Moments, fleeting, drift like the tide,Though we seek to grasp them, they swiftly slide.For them, existence ceases, the world takes its stage,A realm
Poetry Love’s path they say is not easy to tread,Come, let’s walk it, let the world be led.Loving isn’t simple, they often declare,Let’s try it and show what’s rare. What connections in love, let’s unravel,Teach us how souls merge, let them travel.How love guides to the divine sphere,Teach us the way, make it clear. Love
